Aaron was surprised by Satine's reaction to his toast he had thought it quite witty but then what writer didn't think that what they said or wrote wasn't clever? Obviously Satine didn't think so, she did say he was attractive though but he talked too much, he knew that, he never could keep quiet but Satine was persuading him,
'You don’t need to be so pretentious. Now no more talking just be in the moment.'
He was quite startled when she leaned in and kissed him, WOW! what a kiss that was, warm plump lips that moulded to his, tasting slightly of strawberries, his cock jerked in his pants but he didn't care if she noticed, she knew that he would be getting it out at some point. Her hands were on his chest and began to unbutton his shirt. Then she slid onto his lap straddling him so he couldn't move even if he wanted to, His shirt was undone and her magnificent tits were pressed against his chest, warm and soft like pale pink pillows. He was grateful that she took charge of his hands and guided them to her waist, left to their own devices he was sure he would have ruined the moment. He just let his hands rest on her hips waiting for some guidance on what he should do next or was Satine waiting for him to make a move on her? He was never this nervous or hesitant with other women, he'd move in on them and most times he was home and dry, well not dry but very wet, this was different, Satine was different from anyone he had ever encountered before. Her lips moved to his neck and nibbled gently on his skin,
'Just enjoy the feel of my body turn your brain off.'
She whispered it softly and seductively in his ear and he struggled to answer with his mouth so dry.
"I am,,,,,,, I will ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, oh fuck, I need a drink."
He managed to reach the glass of wine and take a sip. Now he had got all his faculties under control he pushed her recalcitrant hair back from her face which had fallen over her face like a golden veil.
He cupped her chin and kissed her himself letting his tongue brush her lips and letting her decide if she wanted to play tonsil hockey. While their lips were still joined he put his hands on her shoulders and slid the shoulder straps of her negligee off her shoulders and let it slip down to her waist.
Aaron sat back and gazed appreciatively at Satine's full firm breasts and the hard darker pink nipples. He leaned forward and put his thumb on her bottom lip and murmured,
"Beautiful, my God, you're just beautiful."
'You don’t need to be so pretentious. Now no more talking just be in the moment.'
He was quite startled when she leaned in and kissed him, WOW! what a kiss that was, warm plump lips that moulded to his, tasting slightly of strawberries, his cock jerked in his pants but he didn't care if she noticed, she knew that he would be getting it out at some point. Her hands were on his chest and began to unbutton his shirt. Then she slid onto his lap straddling him so he couldn't move even if he wanted to, His shirt was undone and her magnificent tits were pressed against his chest, warm and soft like pale pink pillows. He was grateful that she took charge of his hands and guided them to her waist, left to their own devices he was sure he would have ruined the moment. He just let his hands rest on her hips waiting for some guidance on what he should do next or was Satine waiting for him to make a move on her? He was never this nervous or hesitant with other women, he'd move in on them and most times he was home and dry, well not dry but very wet, this was different, Satine was different from anyone he had ever encountered before. Her lips moved to his neck and nibbled gently on his skin,
'Just enjoy the feel of my body turn your brain off.'
She whispered it softly and seductively in his ear and he struggled to answer with his mouth so dry.
"I am,,,,,,, I will ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, oh fuck, I need a drink."
He managed to reach the glass of wine and take a sip. Now he had got all his faculties under control he pushed her recalcitrant hair back from her face which had fallen over her face like a golden veil.
He cupped her chin and kissed her himself letting his tongue brush her lips and letting her decide if she wanted to play tonsil hockey. While their lips were still joined he put his hands on her shoulders and slid the shoulder straps of her negligee off her shoulders and let it slip down to her waist.
Aaron sat back and gazed appreciatively at Satine's full firm breasts and the hard darker pink nipples. He leaned forward and put his thumb on her bottom lip and murmured,
"Beautiful, my God, you're just beautiful."
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